Something about YY that is special~

Love YY so much because he is sweet, caring, funny, cute...whatever good words you can think of...he is just the light of our lives. there are times when he is naughty but most of the time, he behaves well... he is a little perfectionist.. don't know who he got the gene from because it does not run in our family..hahaa...

i remember he wanted to eat a packet of biscuits and he wanted grandpa to tear open for him..so i asked him to say "please~~~"... he stood in front of grandpa and said "peace~~" ahh...our hearts melted...then when the packet was torn open, a few sticks of biscuits are in bits and pieces. He took one out and looked shocked to see the biscuits in pieces... he cried then threw the biscuits away.. he wanted one whole stick!

I remember that day when we arrived paris, he found us standing at the doorway early in the morning. he was jumping with joy. Then he took me to his study room and he started to read books. Then i took him on my lap and we started to doodle. I took his hand and he doodle.. drew mickey mouse (his favourite), peppa pig and some other cartoons. he happily showed it to my sister. i think he was proud of the drawing. After one week when we returned home, he was looking up and down for the drawing.. so he went to my sister and asked about it. My sister told him she threw it away... guess what, YY cried so hard~ oh..what a sweet boy...

When we were in paris, we were supposed to go to prague together but my sister had to change her plan last minute..so jenn, my mum and i went ahead first.. we forgot to tell little YY and one morning, we left like 430am in the morning. by the time we arrived Prague, we received a message from my sister telling us that YY woke up in the morning to find us gone from the house. He thought we are not coming back and he cried sadly and asked where is popo, where is yiyi~~ poor boy...we thought he was too young to understand~

then my sister told us that she was cleaning the room we all slept in while in paris after a week we left... YY spotted my sister cleaning the room and he went in and cry and said no popo, no yiyi...aaaawwww, i wish we could hold him at that very moment...

just last week, my sister told us something cute. in 2010 or 2011, all of us went to Perth for Chinese New Year and we took a family picture...at that time, YY is not born yet. my sister has this picture in her paris home. Just last week, for some reason, YY spotted that picture and he asked his mum strangely whey is YY not in the picture? oh, we want him to be in the picture too but he was not born yet...this august, we will make sure we take a family photo together with YY in the picture :)

I miss him so much~